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Chapter 137 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return (53)

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The folder in his hand was slammed on the desk, making a crisp sound.

Ye Yu stood up, his tall figure was extremely oppressive, his face was filled with a suppressed coldness like a storm, but there was a big hole in his heart, the howling wind whizzed past, and ran wantonly in his limbs and bones, making him shiver from the cold.

He was so anxious and bored that he almost had the illusion of suffocation.

No need to guess, just rely on intuition, Ye Yu, can know who Xiao Ci is going to marry.

It's Yan Ran.

Will Yan Ran agree?Is it voluntary?

Xiao Ci wants to marry Yan Ran.

Ye Yu's fingers clenched inch by inch, his nails sank deep into the flesh, and bright red blood flowed from his fingers.

On the contrary, the coldness on Ye Yu's face has faded, his thin lips are straight, his brows and eyes are cold, and he is more and more calm.

Even Liang Ce couldn't tell what kind of mood Ye Yu was in at the moment.

"Go out."

As soon as Liang Ce stepped out and closed the door, he heard the sound of crackling and slamming things from inside the room, which could not be calmed for a long time, it was deafening and frightening, enough to faintly see the man's cold and suppressed anger.

Liang Ce shuddered involuntarily.

What is the reason for the master to get so angry.
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Hall of Mental Cultivation.

She was only wearing a thin silk singlet, the fabric of the singlet was soft, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her exposed neck was as slender and graceful as beautiful porcelain.

The most unstoppable thing to look at is the chains on the ankles.

The gold chain is not sharp, and even the furry animal skin is pasted inside,
The bones on the ankle are extremely delicate and beautiful, the skin is white and tender, and the golden shackles are locked, like a beautiful canary, which can only sing for one person.

The sleeves were lifted up, and the pale skin was dotted with bright red marks.

That person huddled in a small corner of the dragon couch, with long black hair scattered on her shoulders and back, trembling along with her thin but fragile body.

She was so small that she was almost invisible when she was huddled inside.

The vermilion gate of the palace was pushed open.

The tall man in white robe stepped into the palace door, his eyes were cold and compassionate, he approached slowly, his footsteps were imperceptibly eager.

When he saw Yan Ran, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

His tone lowered, as if coaxing a child: "Your Majesty, come here."

"Come to me."

Obviously, the other party was not bewitched by the man's gentle tone.

Under the tireless coaxing of the man, she finally lifted her face buried between her knees, her pale and sickly face was so beautiful, and her amber eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, hollow and numb.

She looked at Xiao Ci, confused at first, but her pupils constricted after she realized it.

"Don't..." She whispered softly, as if it was squeezed out of her throat, helpless and helpless.

Xiao Ci approached, ignoring Yan Ran's weak resistance, and hugged Yan Ran in his arms.

He rested his chin on Yan Ran's neck and sniffed deeply. The green and charming fragrance swept away his tiredness of the past few days, and he couldn't help tightening his arms.

"Today, I asked a fortune teller to do a calculation. The sixth day of the lunar new year is an auspicious day, suitable for marriage."

Xiao Ci's voice was low and high-pitched, tinged with unconcealable joy, and anyone could hear the joy in it.

Xiao Ci has always been silent, rarely showing such emotion.

Yan Ran bit her lip, not feeling any joy, her eyelashes were trembling, and she could only shrink her neck from the hot breath of the man.

But even so, she still had to say it.

"Do not……"

Xiao Ci asked: "Nothing? Your Majesty thinks the sixth day is too late, right?"

He seemed to be really thinking about it. After a while, he said, "What do you think of the third year of junior high school? It's also a good day."

Xiao Ci clearly knew what Yan Ran was going to say, but deliberately distorted Yan Ran's meaning, deceiving himself and others.

He also pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if the only way to deceive himself was that Yan Ran was not forced, but voluntary.

The corners of Yan Ran's eyes were turning red. She pushed the man's head, but her small strength is undoubtedly like an ant shaking a tree. In the eyes of a man, it is no different from sex.

He grabbed Yan Ran's wrist, and a sticky kiss fell on Yan Ran's palm.

Looking up, Xiao Ci's eyes were full of endless darkness and terrible gloomy hope.

Lowering his head, the kiss turned into a possessive bite.

Layers of bed curtains were lowered, covering the scene inside, incense was lingering, white mist floated, and the rich aroma spread inside.

From Shenshi to Xushi, the sun has already set, and the gorgeous morning glow spreads a layer of gorgeous light on the earth.

The warm red dusk came in through the curtains, casting dreamy and beautiful shadows on the ground.

When the breeze blows, the leaves fall.

She cried so much that her eyelids were slightly red, and her pale lips were bitten again and again, becoming red, swollen and eroded.

This is torture for her, a torture that is worse than death.

Yan Ran thought in a trance, Ye Yu really hated herself very much, that's why she let her live like this.

Xiao Ci's breathing was heavy and deep, and he stared at Yan Ran obsessively.He has never been so crazy, whether it is body or mind, sinking out of control, he can't break free, because he is willing to fall, sometimes countless terrible thoughts flash in his mind.Never for a moment had he thought of that for anyone else.

But once he faced Yan Ran, this crazy idea had firmly taken hold of his brain, and the nerves penetrated the bone marrow like a cancerous tumor, shaking the steel-like track to hum and tremble, and wailing all over the cracked earth.

Turning Yan Ran who was lying on his stomach in a mess, his neck was very red, his usually indifferent eyes were burning unbelievably hot at this moment, and there was a smile on his face, with some kind of fanaticism attached.

She even stretched out those hot hands to touch Yan Ran's belly.

"Your Majesty, give me a baby, okay?"

Yan Ran was confused at first, but after hearing this, his expression was first confused, then frightened, weeping uncontrollably.

　Whoever is tempted will be stabbed
　　
　
(End of this chapter)